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Jesse Louis Williams
Jesse Louis Williams
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Harold Williams
Harold Williams
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Jhamir Rahsaan
Jhamir Rahsaan
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Wade Anthony Flemming
Wade Anthony Flemming
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Big Jess, uh-huh And Rosé, uh-huh My-My I can't even lie Gotta couple different shawties, I don't even try Coming with the freestyle, I'ma let it ride Side to side, bust it open Baby, let it ride Uh-huh, uh-huh She can only see it in her eyes Know that she can read between the lines Know she never f with the vibe Know she never f with the vibe So baby, tell me is you with it Yes, I got the size 14's with the fitted Working towards my goals from the rags to the riches (To the riches) (Free to answer your calls and all your wishes) F the Birkin bags, I'm on a mission Soon to jump right out the grease head towards the kitchen (Oh yeah) Longevity, especially, the only way to carry me to greatness I ain't even gotta say this Don't got the right to fight the energy Lemme speak it to existence Yes, it's clear to me As I go off on the distance so casually (So casually) So, baby no you're not a friend of me No, you're not the missing piece to my own recipe Yo, I'm rocking with the tribe 'till the end of me My-My I can't even lie Gotta couple different shawties, I don't even try Coming with the freestyle, I'ma let it ride Side to side, bust it open Baby, let it ride Uh-huh, uh-huh She can only see it in her eyes Know that she can read between the lines Know she never f with the vibe Know she never f with the vibe (Let's get it) You wanted something consistent or do you just wanna vibe? Go and make ya decision or kiss ya chances goodbye (Pick and choose, b) You better lower your ego and then go swallow your pride He wanna open up my heart but, yet his access denied He thought he had this secured but, it's really precarious Though I find hilarious, that he thought he could marry this I will never settle down, since he's most contrarious I got plenty on my line As for dudes, I got various (Brr-boop) Purple on me, big pimpin' like I'm Kat Will Limp in my walk, chain with a gold grill Rap n run the track like a treadmill They doubt the kid, until I made a song with J-Will But it's okay though Not restricted like my label I go stupid, not disabled I'm the truth, don't live a fable I go hard just 'cause I'm able Took a seat and shook the table, n Man, since Dasani made it known that I'm a staple, n My-My I can't even lie Gotta couple different shawties, I don't even try Coming with the freestyle, I'ma let it ride Side to side, bust it open Baby, let it ride Uh-huh, uh-huh She can only see it in her eyes Know that she can read between the lines Know she never f with the vibe Know she never f with the vibe (Yeah)
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